Paige's POV
"Paige" Jace whispered once I got to the last stair where he stood waiting for me,
"Jace" I replied smiling, I couldn't get the smile off my face at this point, I was already having such a good night and we weren't out of the house yet,
"You look..." he stuttered giving me another once over but his eyes lingered on my exposed cleavage,
"Ravishing" he completed pulling me into his arms without warning making me release a loud welp,
"And your scent, f**k Paige" he cursed sinking his face into my neck and taking deep breaths,
"You are so going to be the death of me" he mumbled his grip on my waist tightening,
"I wanted you to dress up but not to the extent where I can't think of anything but f*****g you till you can't walk" he groaned placing a soft kiss on my collarbone ma
